"Someone snooping?"

The Taoist in his heart moved slightly, the aura rippled, and a little causal entanglement emerged, Chen Cuo felt something, and then he guessed a few points, so he withdrew his thoughts.

He came to Dongguan this time for a clear purpose, and he didn't let people move any books and classics to read, so he simply sat there, and a wisp of Senluo's thoughts floated out, intertwining and resonating with the thoughts of the people in the room.

Yesterday, when he suppressed Shen Zunli, he used this method to pry the thoughts of the people.

With the thought of Senluo, let the book read by itself, and the Taoist in his heart sees the changes in his eyes, which is equivalent to a rough reading and a little understanding!

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was boiling.

Chen Cuo held his breath and calmed down, and the Taoist in his heart jumped out, raised the face of his right hand, and the ghost face painted a mouth, like a long whale sucking water, and pulled the room full of people and swallowed it!

This Dongguan Palace gathers the essence of the entire Southern Dynasties, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of books, most of which have origins and roots, and are stimulated by the thoughts of Sen Luo, so they each separate a wisp of human thoughts, and gather towards the Taoist people in their hearts!

In the blink of an eye, the aura on that person was magnificent, like the rising sun!

This kind of glorious gathering is not only a monk, but even ordinary people can see it with the naked eye and a mortal!

"Uncle Bao, this ...... I finally believed what I told you. In the corner of the bookshelf, Xu Fayan pointed to the round of tomorrow on Chen Cuo's head and whispered.

When Bao Gan heard this, he just sighed and said, "Nephew, don't tell others about this matter, don't worry about it, maybe this matter is still your creation." ”

Xu Fayan heard this, but he was a little puzzled.

Bao Gan didn't say much, just stared.

He was on an errand in Dongguan and had met the black and white elders a few times, and he was not too surprised by such a scene.

Xu Fayan was about to say more, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a figure faintly appearing in the round of tomorrow on Chen Cuo's head, it seemed to be a Xuanyi Taoist!

This person is full of energy, and the weakness inside has been swept away!

As people's thoughts gathered, there were thousands of scenes in their hearts.

"The book is read by people, it is a wisp of thought sustenance of the person who reads the book, which is also the extraordinary origin of many books in the collection here, and it is more obvious that the brilliance of this person's reading is more obvious, I don't know if it has also been born, like an ownerless thought like a ghost, huh?"

He was savoring, and suddenly his mind moved, and in the depths of the sea of books, there was an indescribable great will revealed.

He seems to be incarnated in tens of thousands, scattered in thousands of books and people's thoughts, originally subtle and unsearchable, but Chen Mistake's thoughts are more and more bright, and finally found a clue!

"It's ......"

He couldn't help but increase his absorption!

Moreover, the more people are accommodated, the deeper the understanding of the book, the more they understand, and the more people who can be pulled and pry after understanding will increase a few points.

In this way, the cycle repeats, and the tomorrow on Chen Cuo's head is getting brighter and brighter!

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"I can't let him take pictures anymore, otherwise the people in the library outside the door will be swallowed up by him!"

The white-haired old man opened his eyes, and there was a gloomy flow in his eyes, and he said lightly: "In this way, even you and I are sitting here, and we can't suppress the 'thought of ruin'." ”

"This Marquis of Linru County is really surprising. The black-haired old man nodded, flicked his fingers, and a little thought came out......

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Bao Gan, who was carefully observing, trembled all over, and he already understood, he glanced towards the inner hall, then withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Chen Cuo.

"Princely ......"

Chen Cuo's mind moved, the sunset on his head came down, and it didn't enter the top of his head, and then he opened his eyes, the brilliance under his eyes flashed, and the whole person was full of energy, not only recovered his mind, but also improved a little.

"The flow of people's thoughts is endless, so that the mind is bathed in it, if you use your magical powers in this library, you don't have to be afraid of your mind weakening, maybe I should collect some of the books that people read in the dream, and mobilize them as a supplement when they exert their magical powers, just right, the books I copied can be used as carriers......"

With this thought in mind, Chen Cuo stood up.

"It's really ...... to disturb the prince's cultivation and hope to forgive your sins," Bao Gan said.

"Lead the way. Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Chen Cuo walked towards the apse, "After a few days of delay, it's time to visit." ”

Bao Gan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

Soon, the two entered the apse.

Compared with the outside, the number of books in the apse is small, most of them are stored in wooden lattice drawers, and there are labels on the outside, indicating the title, number and origin of the book.

With a slight sweep, Chen Cuo caught a faint thought. But he didn't stop to understand, but climbed the stairs, and when he stepped on the second floor, there was a quaint atmosphere.

It is mixed with strong human thoughts, and it is full of almost everywhere.

Chen Cuo looked at it again, and saw that on each bookshelf, there were a small number of long boxes and bamboo slips, from which people kept seeping out, like overflowing water, as soon as they emerged, there were ripples.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Chen Cuo's eyes froze, and the Taoist in his heart raised his hand to grab it, caught a little beating thought, and struggled to change in his hand.

There is no master incense, and it becomes a fine on its own!

"It's like an evil spirit, and there is more than one! But compared to the evil spirit, these incense essences are really very honest, and I have been in the front hall for a few days, and I have not noticed it at all. Once the incense crystallization becomes a refinement, it is almost instinctive to swallow the incense, and if you can stay here honestly, you must be suppressed by something else!"

With that in mind, he looked up towards the third floor, then stepped up.

Crunch, crunch!

The higher you go, the quieter it becomes, and there is nothing but the sound of the wooden planks trembling.

When he reached the third floor, Chen Cuo stopped and looked at the empty layer, his brows furrowed.

"Whether it is the outer hall, or the first and second floors of the inner hall, there are bookshelves, books, bamboo slips, and cloths, but the third floor is empty, not to mention the bamboo slips that collect books, and there is not even a bookshelf!"

The spiritual sense was swept away, Chen Cuo didn't catch any ripples of thoughts, and even the thoughts of the people who permeated the downstairs were as if they were completely isolated, and they couldn't catch the slightest bit!

Suddenly, Na Bao Gan stepped forward, made a gesture of pushing the door, and then saluted respectfully to a piece of air, and said carefully: "Two, people have already brought ......" Halfway through speaking, he seemed to be interrupted, and then nodded again and again, and arched his hand: "Okay, the lower official will retire." As the words fell, he bowed his head, bowed down, and walked briskly down the stairs.

In the empty three floors, only Chen Cuo was left.

"What about the librarian, is it Bagan who is in a hallucination, or am I in a hallucination?"

Suddenly, two elongated shadows appeared on the wall in the distance.

Chen Cuo was startled, his eyes turned, and he looked at the shadow, and the entrance was a door.

A lonely door standing in the middle of the room.